


First Times

by Cutelarents01



Series: MewGulf Social Media AU [11]
Category: TharnType the Series (TV)
Genre: Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Blow Jobs, Camboy Gulf Kanawut, Dirty Talk, Domestic Fluff, Established Relationship, M/M, slight exhibitionism
Language: English
Status: Completed
Published: 2020-05-25
Updated: 2020-05-25
Packaged: 2021-03-03 02:41:30
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Chapters: 1
Words: 5,070
Publisher: archiveofourown.org
Story URL: https://archiveofourown.org/works/24367483
Author URL: https://archiveofourown.org/users/Cutelarents01/pseuds/Cutelarents01
Summary: A year into their relationship, Mew and Gulf try something new.
Relationships: Mew Suppasit Jongcheveevat/Gulf Kanawut Traipipattanapong
Series: MewGulf Social Media AU [11]
Series URL: https://archiveofourown.org/series/1636624
Comments: 10
Kudos: 315





	First Times

**Author's Note:**

> Here's the full au: [boop!](https://t.co/ekwsT7m4ry)
> 
> Warning to please look at the tags!

“Wait. Are you sure you want to do this?” Gulf asks for the millionth time in the last hour as he finishes setting up the camera in a position that will display enough of their bed. Per usual, Mew wants to hit him and simultaneously kiss his face off.

“Yes, I’m still sure since the last time you asked five minutes ago,” Mew assures, tones laced with annoyance, petting Gulf’s head a little aggressively, but also in the way that he usually does when he’s stupidly endeared with his boyfriend.

Gulf just whines with a pout, as he always does when Mew teases him, “P’Mew, I'm serious.”

“Hey,” Mew grabs him by the chin gently, pulling Gulf's eyes from his lap towards his own, as the pair sit side by side on the bed, “I wouldn’t have said yes if I didn’t want to. I know what I’m getting into.”

Gulf gives him that wide-eyed look he gets when he’s taken back by Mew’s sincerity, before his eyes crinkle and a smile takes place on his lips. Despite being together for well over a year, Gulf is still skeptical about trying new things as a couple. Mew understands, this is Gulf’s first relationship that’s lasted so long and things are constantly new for him in it. (He had to admit, being that for the younger man has always made Mew feel a sense of pride.) But he loves Gulf so much now, it’s ridiculous how much he would do for the 23-year-old. Thus of course, when Gulf finally asked him to join one of his live streams, Mew had to agree.

A few months after getting together, Mew suggested Gulf continuing his job in a safer platform, as a camboy, where he could earn money in a much more secure way. This had stemmed from the fact that Mew kind of hated the idea of Gulf having one on one calls with others. Not that he would ever restrict his boyfriend’s sexuality and choices on it. He learned a long time ago being too jealous and controlling would only drive people away. But when he finally got the courage to voice that aspect of the job made him uncomfortable to his boyfriend, Gulf had seemed to understand and they both decided to look for other options. Which is how Gulf ended up moving to a streaming site.

Additionally, Mew has actually been helping Gulf earn money in another way, knowing well his boyfriend’s financial struggles. Through his old contacts in the photography scene, Mew had actually been able to help Gulf start modeling with a proper agency, using his looks and body to earn money in a different way. This had gone well enough for Gulf that he had even been able to quit the coffee shop job. Gulf had also decided a few months after moving onto the streaming site, that he wanted to start doing lives less and less over time.

“Because I don’t want to make you uncomfortable. And I don’t _need_ to do it for money anymore.”

“But baby, if it’s because of me, I’m really fine with it-“

“It is because of you, because I love you and only you. And I want to embrace that love even more than I already do by only showing _you_ that side of myself constantly and not a bunch of other people.”

All Mew could do then is kiss the hell out of Gulf because god he loves his boyfriend.

“I love you too.” Mew had whispered then into Gulf’s lips, and they smiled at each other like idiots as always.

Since then, Gulf had only really streamed about twice a month, mostly just for fun. Mew preferred not to watch as to give Gulf privacy, but the younger man would always tell him about what he did anyway, sometimes any funny comments or interesting requests. Gulf was always more flirty and giggly after it too and despite having just masturbated on camera he would always be up for more as soon as he caught sight of his older boyfriend.

But today. Today was different, another new thing, this time new for both of them. Last week, while Mew was making them dinner at his apartment, Gulf had asked him if he would ever want to join one of his streams.

“I mentioned I had a boyfriend a while ago and every stream I get at least one comment requesting me to do a stream with you.” Gulf was speaking casually but Mew saw the slight pink on the tip of his ears and the nervous twiddle of his hands in front of him, dead give away that his boyfriend was actually much more nervous than he was trying to appear. It was adorable.

“I never thought about it,” Mew says with pursed lips, swirling the pork and veggies in the pan as they cooked.

“We would wear a mask and just do whatever feels right, instead of taking requests. Only if you want to though.” Gulf insits, passing Mew the sauce to pour into the pan.

As Mew pours the sauce and finishes cooking the dish, he thinks about it. If he’s honest, he’s had a few thoughts of what streaming with his boyfriend would be like. And the idea of taking his boyfriend in front of hundreds of people, claiming him knowing none of those people could ever experience how wonderfully Gulf’s body tasted, turned him on more than he liked to admit.

After turning off the heat and putting the finished meal on a plate, he finally turns to his boyfriend, mischievous glare in his eyes, “Are you sure you’re not gonna get jealous of other people seeing _me_ like that?”

Gulf pouts and the red color in his ears deepens, “Cocky much?”

“Always.” Mew gives his boyfriend a wink which earns him an eye roll, “But okay.”

“Okay?”

“I’ll do it.”

Taking out rice from the rice cooker, Gulf gives him an excited smile, and wow does Mew love that smile, “Alright, next week we’ll do it.”

Mew kisses his cheek, unable to resist. “C’mon, let’s eat.”

Which is how they ended up here. Sat side by side on Gulf’s bed, both undressed except for their underwear, Gulf’s streaming equipment set up in front of them.

“I love you,” Gulf says with their faces inches apart, a soft smile on his face. Mew remembers a time when saying the words would prove to be a lot more difficult for the younger man, all blushed and nervous despite knowing Mew would say it right back, but nowadays he said it more often than Mew. And it always made something inside Mew flutter so he would never complain about it.

“Love you too, baby.” Without a second thought Mew attaches their lips, a little excited for what was about to happen. He deepens the kiss easily, muscle memory taking control, and Gulf is already shrinking in Mew’s hold, something the older man still loves.

Their tongues are lapping languidly against each other inside their mouths and Mew can already feel his member fill with blood at the sensation. He could never grow tired of kissing Gulf, he thinks. The boys soft, pillowy, pink lips were by far his favorite body part on his boyfriend.

But then Gulf’s hand is coming between them to push at his chest and Mew almost wants to whine in protest and pull him closer but he remembers why they’re here.

“I have a surprise but first I’m gonna turn on the stream,” Gulf says and there’s a familiarly mischievous glint in his eyes that Mew knows all too well. Whatever this surprise is, Mew knows it’s going to be deathly to him and his cock.

Once their masks are on, Gulf moves to turn on the stream and within the first few seconds they have about 200 viewers, “Hello krub everyone, thank you for joining me today. If you didn’t already see from the title of today’s show, this is my boyfriend.”

Gulf points to him and he’s not sure what to do or say so he opts for waving at the camera, “Hello krub.”

“I’m actually gonna leave him with you guys for a minute because I have a surprise for him.”

Then Mew is alone in Gulf’s room awkwardly staring at the camera in front of him. He decides to look at the comments to entertain himself.

“Krub, I know I’m very lucky to have him.” Mew laughs at the comment.

“Thank you for the compliments, everyone, I work out when I can,” Mew is trying not to let all the compliments about his body get to his head, but there’s many and it makes him feel a nice sense of confidence. He's starting to see the appeal of this.

After some seconds of silence, Mew sees someone requests to see his hand again so he shows it with a chuckle, making a fist and then unwinding it.

There’s a blush forming on Mew’s cheeks at the various and somewhat obscene comments about his hands that begin to pop up. “Thank you guys, you’re all very nice.”

And then Gulf is walking back into the room and Mew has to do a double-take as he processes what his boyfriend is wearing. The black lace underwear is hugging the younger man’s pelvis in a sinful way and Mew’s member is immediately half hard from the sight. “What do you think, P?”

Mew can’t see all of Gulf’s face but he just knows there a playful smirk behind the mask and it makes him want to bend the younger over his lap and spank it off his face. But he has to reel himself back in. Spaking could only lead to Gulf falling into subspace as he’s done before during their more intense sex, and if he does there’s a much bigger possibility of him saying Mew’s name on the stream so he’d planned to go easy on him today for the sake of risk. Now, he’s not so sure anymore.

Mew opts for just beckoning the younger man with his hand, hunger filling his eyes, “Come here. Let’s show everyone.”

Gulf walks over to where Mew sits but before he can take his place next to him once again, Mew holds onto his hips tightly and Gulf easily stops his movements, letting Mew manhandle him to show the back of the panties to the camera.

“Do you guys like the surprise? I’m sure not as much as me.” Mew chuckles darkly, grabbing one of Gulf’s ass cheeks with his hand, making sure to get a good grip before squeezing it roughly. Mew has developed a very unhealthy obsession with Gulf’s cute little ass over the course of their relationship, he loves to squeeze it, mark it, bite it, kiss it, and a million other things. It might be his third favorite part of his boyfriend's body after his belly.

Gulf lets out a little gasp at the roughness and Mew can see his cock start filling up in the confinements of the panties. He can't help but smirk under his mask as his words take their usual effect on the younger man.

“Everyone loves it, baby,” Mew says teasingly looking up smugly at Gulf, who looks back down, the dark of his eyes growing to cover any of the light brown color in them and his lips parting slightly. It was always so easy to get Gulf turned on, just say that right word here, touch the right part of his body there, and he started becoming small and pliant, usually with little protest if he wasn't in a defiant mood. Using his other hand to take the remaining cheek in it, Mew squeezes it just as aggressively loving the softness of it. He reads some of the comments which all are equally enthusiastic about Gulf's ass as Mew himself, “They said your ass looks beautiful in them. Does my baby feel pretty?”

Gulf lets out a small groan at the words, eyes already dazed with lust, and it makes Mew’s cock fill up in his own underwear. Glancing at the viewership, he thinks he's really starting to enjoy the way now a thousand people are watching him get his boyfriend needy under his touch. Mew can see Gulf definitely is too from the way his member is now on its way to full hardness in the lace underwear, head peeking out, pressed between the fabric and his stomach.

“Yes, P.” Is Gulf’s reply, and to Mew’s surprise, the younger man moves from the hold to sit on Mew’s lap, sideways as to be able to face the screen on one side and Mew on the other.

“Today I wanted to tease him cuz he loves when I wear lingerie for him.” Gulf laughs at the camera confidently, exposing his boyfriend in front of hundreds, and Mew places his right hand at Gulf’s thigh, squeezing at the smooth skin. If his boyfriend wanted to play games with him he wouldn’t stop him, but he would definitely retaliate.

“Is that so?” Mew raises his eyebrows, starting to scratch lightly at Gulf’s bare back with his free hand.

A shiver runs down his boyfriend’s body at the light touches and Mew takes it as a sign to continue. He moves the hand at Gulf’s thighs up to his chest to toy with the younger man’s nipples, circling around one before taking it in between his fingers and squeezing lightly.

It makes Gulf moan softly, now distracted from reading comments, using his right hand to grip at Mew’s forearm, as if holding on to stay grounded. Switching to flicking motions with his fingers, Mew looks at the camera, looking at the comments praising him for his actions, talking about how good Gulf looks, “His nipples are very sensitive guys, so when he acts like a little brat, I just play with them to shut him up.”

“P is so mean.” Gulf whines, pout audible in his pronunciation, but Mew knows it’s all a facade, his boyfriend has always loved being tamed. His dick jerks in his briefs, reaching full hardness. The way Gulf would purposefully act feisty just to get Mew to tame him always made him unreasonably hot.

Gradually pinching harder at Gulf’s nipple, Mew growls out, “What’s mean is you not warning me about this little surprise and getting me this hard. What are you gonna do about that baby? How are you gonna make it up to me?”

Gulf grips tighter at his forearm with a small shout at the pain, “P, it hurts.”

Mew finally lets go of his nipple, now red from the harsh treatment.

“Gonna let P fuck my mouth.” Gulf proposes casually, and Mew could feel his tip become wet with precum as a result of the strike of pleasure the words produced in him. Gulf could say such filthy things like it was nothing as if he was talking about the weather, it was so ridiculous and _hot_. Not even to mention how riled up much mouth-fucking got him. They didn't do it often either, as it could get quite messy and Mew was always scared of hurting the younger man.

“Fuck, baby.” Mew groans grinding his member up against the side of Gulf’s thigh, searching for some friction.

And then they're standing up, Gulf whispering sweetly ‘sixty-nine’ in Mew’s ear. The older man wants to break him down till he’s only moans and gasps desperately but he has to be patient for the sake of the stream, follow Gulf's lead in the timing of things.

Mew rids himself off his briefs before laying down on his back on the bed, and then Gulf’s on top of him, beautiful lace covered ass mere inches from his face, completely his for the taking.

Then he feels his boyfriend’s soft hands at his cock, giving it a few leisured strokes, and he sighs in relief at the touches, “Big isn’t he?” Gulf boasts, turning to look to the camera.

Mew, slightly embarrassed, moves quickly to give the ass in front of him a light slap, which earns him a gasp and a small startled jump, “You’re talking way too much for someone who’s supposed to be getting their mouth fucked, brat.”

“Krub, P.” Gulf whimpers after the scolding, moving his mask upwards to hide the top half of his face and uncover his mouth and nose.

Mew raises his legs to lay his feet flat on the bed and places both hands on Gulf’s ass, gripping the skin in front of him lightly. Then the wet heat of Gulf’s mouth is on his cock, his soft tongue swirling slowly around the head before rubbing against his shaft as Gulf sinks down on his member. He groans at the stimulation. Gulf's mouth was really something he could never get tired of.

“That’s it, baby, your mouth feels so good.” Mew encourages Gulf, as he knows his boyfriend loves any kind of praise, but also because the younger man surely deserves it. There’s a tap at his thigh he knows means he can move now.

With the leverage of his legs, Mew begins to fuck up into the hot softness of Gulf’s mouth and he groans low in his throat as the slide of his cock gets easier with the increase in saliva lubricating it. He grips onto Gulf’s ass, kneading the flesh in his hands, to stay grounded. Although usually being able to keep his composure during sex, he felt himself begin to get lost in pleasure, as he always did when he fucked Gulf's mouth.

Mew does something he’s not sure he regrets or not, and that is turning to look at the screen that shows the stream, getting a full view of the way Gulf’s mouth is opening wide for his cock, plump lips wrapped tightly around the shaft which moves in and out in quick strokes. Now usually Mew doesn’t like to go too deep in when he fucks Gulf’s mouth not wanting to mess up his boyfriend’s throat or make him gag too badly but the obscene sight of their actions sent a deep wave of pleasure that he could feel at the pit of his stomach. It tempted him to go further, harder. So without much thought, he reaches out to Gulf’s head with a hand.

“Let me know.” He mumbles hastily with a grip on the younger man’s hair before he’s pushing down, forcing Gulf’s mouth further down his cock, stopping his thrusts.

Gulf seems to struggle to adjust to the depth of it for a second, gagging, but still not releasing the member from his mouth, only opening up his lips and throat around it to ease the constricting pressure on his airways. This releases the spit and saliva Gulf had been trying to keep contained, and it drips messily down Mew's shaft onto his base and down his balls.

“Oh baby, _fuck_. That’s it, get me nice and wet.” Mew throws his head back in pleasure and Gulf seems to groan at the words but it’s muffled, and it sends another wave of warmth through Mew, knowing the younger man was enjoying this as much as him.

Mew starts to fuck up again now, still gripping Gulf’s hair. The slick, messy, loud noises coming from his boyfriend's mouth getting fucked should be illegal, he thinks.

He feels something wet drip on his chest, and as he looks down he sees the way Gulf’s member is rock hard now, tip peeking out and dripping precum as it’s pressed against the panties. That's when Mew realizes, in his pleasure, he had forgotten what he wanted to do originally.

He releases his grip on Gulf’s hair and slows down the movement of his hips, earning himself a whine in protest. To which he responds with another slap to the ass in front of him, “I’m gonna get you ready for my cock, brat.”

Gulf moans around his cock then, sucking up to the tip and back down, his lips gripping the shaft tightly again. Mew shivers in pleasure lightly before moving to reach for the lube they’d placed on the side of the bed.

Earnestly, his boyfriend continues to suck his member, and there’s saliva everywhere now but he really could care less. Mew's previously growing bliss settles down a bit as he focuses on slicking up his fingers and passing the string of the panties to steadily insert two into Gulf's entrance in front of him.

This finally gets Gulf to take his mouth off Mew’s cock, groaning at the feeling of being filled.

“You like my fingers baby? You deserve to get fucked good after letting me fuck your mouth so well. My pretty little brat.” Mew praises Gulf, before curving his fingers just the right way to rub at the younger man's prostate. This far into their relationship it took him just seconds to find it, knowing his boyfriend’s body as well as his own.

“Feels so good,” Is all Gulf says, arching his back to bring his ass closer to Mew’s hand as the older man begins to fuck right into his most stimulating spot. He sounds breathless and his voice is high, which Mew knows means he’s not entirely coherent anymore, losing himself bit by bit to his own pleasure.

Gulf pulls his mask back down and switches to just stroking Mew’s member, the slide easy due to all the spit and saliva. It serves as a reminder of how badly he needs to be inside his baby. Pulling his fingers in and out a little more roughly, stretching and rubbing at Gulf’s insides, Mew uses his other hand to squeeze at the younger man’s ass. Which only helps slowly increase the volume and frequency of Gulf’s moans as he begins to pant and lose his grip on Mew’s dick.

After adding a third finger, the pace of Mew's hand increases quickly, desperate to get inside the younger man. Gulf, in trying to move back on Mew's hand, rubs his cock in the lace of the panties against Mew’s chest, the stimulation finally leading him to break, “Khun P please, please I want you inside me, oh _fuck_.”

All Mew can think about is how gorgeous Gulf is like this, all dazed and needy for him. “So pretty when you beg, baby. Come here,” Mew takes his fingers out, sitting up. Moving Gulf, who now feels like a rag doll in his arms from how pliant he is, onto all-fours but with his ass up and head down. Mew loves taking his boyfriend from behind like this almost as much as missionary.

Missionary he loved because he got to see the starry, spaced-out look on Gulf when he was getting fucked and when he came. He could kiss and mark him up, building a level of intimacy between them he loved as they shared moans and gasps. But he knew this wouldn’t fully work now because of the masks. So he went for his second favorite position, doggy. Having Gulf needy and desperate under him, almost like he was presenting himself for him, was incredibly hot. Mew could just take whatever he wanted and Gulf would just sit there and get fully gone in the pleasure. Mew loved making Gulf lose himself and then putting him back together after with lots of kisses and cuddles.

With Gulf in the position he wanted, Mew quickly slicked up his member more with lube (just in case), and pressed the tip against the entrance in front of him, teasing it by rubbing gently. Mew felt it clench against him followed by a needy breathless whine from Gulf, “Please, P, I need it.”

“Okay baby, I’ll give you what you need.” Mew groans, the begging from his desperate boyfriend only adding fuel to the fire in him. He was so hard, throbbing from all the stimulation, so he makes quick work of slipping his cock inside Gulf.

“O-oh, fuck.” Gulf grips at the sheets under him and Mew joins him, grabbing onto his waist with a pleasured groan. They love the feeling of each other, of being connected like this so much.

Once he’s bottomed out, Mew makes quick work of setting up a good rhythm with his hips, much more turned on and desperate to come than usual thanks to the mouth fucking from earlier. He wasn't usually this restless, he liked to take his time, but the need to come was building up inside him much too rapidly for his liking thanks to Gulf looking absolutely gorgeous taking him. So when the slide gets a little easier, Mew starts fucking Gulf in long strokes, wanting to savor the feeling the warm walls around him and settle down the dangerously hot fire in his belly. This turns Gulf's moans into small whimpers.

“So big.” Gulf's grip on the sheets is tight and he sounds so intoxicated with pleasure than it tempts Mew to move faster, really get him screaming. But he opts for snapping his hips in roughly, slowly taking out his cock only to shove it back in deeply, the sounds of their bodies coming into contact now like claps. 

Mew looks at the screen of the laptop again, almost having forgotten it was even there, finding the sight him fucking harshly into a helpless Gulf and it’s so much better than he imagined before they started this. The comments keep moving but he doesn’t bother to read them. Knowing all these people (now thousands) were watching him fuck his baby, his Gulf, claiming his boyfriend for them all to see, and know that he’s the only one that gets to do this. It was really fueling the fire inside him, sending waves of warmth and pleasure through him, his thrusts speeding up now unconsciously. Fuck, if he wasn’t careful he could lose control and come too early.

Mew pulls his eyes back to Gulf under him. Who’s gripping tightly at the sheets, fucking back on his cock now, moaning absolute nonsense about how good he feels. He needs Gulf closer, needs to feel him against his body, to help him ground himself. So he leans down to pull the younger man up with him, unclasping Gulf’s hand from the sheets.

“Baby you feel so good, look so beautiful taking my cock.” Mew moans into Gulf’s ear through the mask as he slows down his thrusts, almost into just languid grinding against him.

The new angle seems to really stimulate Gulf as he moans loudly, “Oh my god.”

Still needing to feel him closer, Mew wraps his arms around Gulf, moving his right hand to his boyfriend’s throat and just holding it there, the other hand settling on Gulf’s neglected cock. He pushes the panties down to free it and grabs onto it stroking it slowly. Mew really wishes these stupid masks weren’t in the way of him kissing and biting at Gulf’s skin, but even in his lustful daze he knew they had to be there.

“There are thousands of people watching me fuck you like the brat you are. Watching how beautifully you take my cock.” Mew moans into Gulf’s neck, loud enough to be audible to their audience, as he grinds and moves their bodies pressed completely together slowly. He can feel Gulf everywhere and it’s so good.

“And they’re watching you too P, watch how good you fuck me, watching you take me like you always do.” Gulf moans back, seeming to be a little more coherent now. The younger man clenches deliciously around his cock and this combined with the filthy words sends a strike of pleasure through Mew, the need to come into his boyfriend now becoming the most important thing.

Like an animal in heat, desperate for release, Mew begins to thrust into Gulf at a brusque pace, holding the younger man close with the hand at his throat and stroking the dick in the other to bring Gulf to his own release. This rough fucking causes Gulf to start shouting profanities, overwhelmed by pleasure, and god Mew loves having him like this. He doesn't think he could ever get tired of the way Gulf felt pressed close, small and soft in his arms. Screaming, at his mercy. No one else could ever have him like this. Only his.

“Who’s brat are you? Who’s baby?” Mew groans as he feels his orgasm start to build at the pit of his stomach.

“Oh god, I’m yours, yours, P.” Gulf's moans sound emotional now like he’s on the verge of tears, and it only makes Mew want to thrust harder if it’s even possible. Ruin his baby because he’s the only one that can. And Gulf is the only one that can have him this crazy and desperate.

“And I’m yours, baby.” Mew pants feeling his balls ache with the need to come, come inside his boyfriend, his baby. His hand is moving messily around Gulf’s cock, stroking at an incredible speed, while the other holds steadily around his neck. Gulf is gripping onto both of his arms for dear life.

“Gonna come, gonna come, please P-“ Gulf cuts off with a gasp as he shivers in Mew’s arms, white ropes of come shooting around messily from the fast movements of Mew’s hand. The way Gulf’s hole clenches even tighter around him makes Mew groan throatily, the walls wrapped around him creating that delicious friction that helps him finally fall over the edge,“Oh fuck _baby_ ,” Mew’s moan draws out as his thrusts get messy and uncoordinated before he plants himself deep inside Gulf’s warmth, releasing his load.

It’s once the stream is turned off, Mew who had the most energy of the two stumbling over to click end, and they're laying together in the mess of Gulf’s bed, Mew having peppered kisses all over Gulf’s neck and face once the masks were off, not letting him out of his arms for a single second, that Gulf finally speaks a full sentence, “I don’t know what the fuck that was, but we’re doing this again, no excuses.”

Mew laughs into Gulf’s neck shyly, “Mm, okay.” He gives the skin in front of him a few more pecks.

This really went _way_ better than he expected.

**Author's Note:**

> THANK YOU   
> To everyone that read and enjoyed this!  
> To everyone that was on my ass about updates!  
> To everyone who encouraged me to even start/continue this!
> 
> It was a long journey for a hopefully enjoyable little story. I'll probably keep writing MewGulf/TharnType so please stay tuned for other little stories here and there. Again, thank you so much for taking the time to read this <3


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